Li Anqi seemed not to have heard what Li Siqing said and looked calm.

Seeing that his son was indifferent, Li Siqing became even more worried and had to leave the ward.

"Uncle San, how is Anqi?" Li Anhe walked forward.

"Where's Nuan Wan?"

"She went back. Grandma and Anqi are both in the hospital. She went back to prepare some things."

"Anqi wants to eat the rice cakes she made. Can you bring some over?"

"I'll call her right now."

Li Anhe walked to the empty corridor and called Tong Nuanwan.

Li Siqing looked at the people guarding the hospital and walked up to Fei Jinqian.

"Jinqian, Anqi is fine. He...his emotions are very stable."

"I actually hope he makes a big scene." Fei Jinqian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

After so many years in the business world, Fei Jinqian knows that peace is more terrifying than a storm.

"The baby will be fine."

"I actually pushed our son to suicide. I am such a failure."

Li Siqing hugged Fei Jinqian and patted her back gently.

After Li Anhe came back, Fei Jinqian wiped away her tears and walked in front of Li Anhe.

"Anhe, I want to take care of Anqi here, so I'll leave Feishi to you first."

"Aunt, I have no intention of forcing either Li or Fei to take possession of them."

"Let's talk about these things later. I'm going to go see Anqi."

After Fei Jinqian left, Li Siqing came to Li Anhe.

"Anhe, Anqi is fine now. You should go back first. The company is also very important. Go back."

"Then I'll go see grandma and then go back to the company."

Li Siqing nodded.

Fei Jinqian came to the ward, and Li Anqi looked at the ceiling boredly.

"mom."

"Anqi, I'm sorry, you hate me!"

"How could I hate you?"

"sorry."

Fei Jinqian thought that all this was caused by herself and attributed Li Anqi's injury to herself.

"Anqi, you should take good care of your injuries. We will forget everything that happened before. After you are discharged from the hospital, you can play the violin and hold concerts. Mom will support you."

Li Anqi ignored him and looked at his injured hand.

Fei Jinqian seemed to know something, and the doctor's words rang in her ears.

"You're just hurt. It'll be fine. Your hand will be fine."

"I used so much strength, will it be okay?"

"What?" Fei Jinqian tried hard to suppress the guess in her mind.

When Li Anqi ran out of the concert, his whole body was in a state of rapid concentration. Even though Li Anhe tried to persuade him in front of the car, he didn't listen at all.

All his pain came from this hand that could play the violin. Without this hand, everyone's life would return to normal.

Li Anqi turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. As the car rushed towards the river, he smashed his arm on the dashboard with all his strength.

The tremendous pain and impact caused him to quickly fall into a coma.

"Did you hurt your hand yourself?"

"Yes, since no one likes me playing the violin, there is no need for that hand to exist."

Fei Jinqian blamed herself even more. She thought it was all her fault that Li Anqi was like this. If it weren't for her, none of this would have happened.

Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.

Fei Jinqian stood up and Tong Nuanwan pushed the door open.

"Anqi, Third Aunt."

"Nuan Wan is here."

"I brought some rice cakes that Anqi likes to eat. I just asked your doctor and he said that rice cakes are edible and there is nothing in them that would cause allergies."

"You guys chat, I'll go sit for a while."

Fei Jinqian walked out of the ward with her head down.

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